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Run # 769 - November 24, 1997

Pullin' up to the Bull & Finch with the beautiful "Whet One" I quickly realized I must of been at the wrong place. Here it was 7:00 p.m. and no one visible. Oh wait! There's Peek-a-boo, Bad Lady and Bag-a-poo (who was getting a head start on his driving skills in dad's truck). Evidently +6C was far too cold for all to be waiting outside, except for Peek-a-boo and your truly who were still in summer mode adorned in shorts. Dribbles of 'cold' hashers stumbled out slowly to form a circle (talk about creature of habit). Poal Valt bellowed on...... balh, blah, blah, visitors, blah, blah, blah, archives, blah, blah, blah........

Hares Krustie and Bobbin Robbin were finally intruduced, marks were displayed and we were soon off.

That's the last I saw of anyone for most of the trial. Thankfully Pie-row had mercy on this cirpple and kept me company for our walk. As luck would have it we ran into Pit-ou-wee (apparantly he heard there was a walking hash and I can attest that there was that nite) and we shortly thereafter we sauntered back to the on in.

I have no idea what the trail was like for the pack, so I asked two throughbreds, Fuk-a-wee and Whet One for a description of the trail. Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, saw no one, run, run, check, run, run, run, run,check back, run, run, short cut, run short cut, run, run, run, ON IN. Guess I didn't miss much.

ON IN

Down-downs were administed to the following by our fillin' in R.A.'s Thong Cue and King Shite:

Dreerie was called upon to do the Hash Hymn and "ON THE PISS" and "FUCK OFF" was called.

ON ON from Smirk


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